the carthaginian
queen
defined a shape, but the atom's
edges are uncertain.
the electron comes and goes from node to node.
light lifts and strikes like minute hammers
flung.
the girl washing leaves,
the button scored like a mushroom cap:
the dog pricks its quizzical ears--
between you and
me--distance the length of the train
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